Chapter 189 Australian Terrorist Attack 1

"I fell for it!"

Such an idea came to Yong Bowen's mind, and he immediately struggled to vib the body, and the rune sticking to the dark part of the body immediately attacked.

It has almost become the habit of Yong Bowen to have a few runes that can be triggered at any time. This time, before the action, he specially adjusted the runes on his body, mainly fire and wind to meet the needs of fighting indoors.

Once these runes are used, it means that he is in a close-to-body crisis, so using the fire wind can hurt the enemy and cause fire to create chaos.

The blazing flames came out from all over the body, and the whirlwinds protruded and rolled up the flames. The dazzling light spots flew in all directions like splashing boiling water. No matter where it fell, it would turn into a flame in the muffled sound of the canopy.

In the blink of an eye, the luxurious bedroom has turned into a sea of fire.

The fire hydrant at the top of the room was opened in the sound of a sharp siren, sprinkling fine and urgent cold water on the flame below.

The three people who were tightly entangled with Yong Bowen were squeaked by the sudden flames, and the pungent burnt smell was quickly permeated with the smoke.

The three of them shouted in panic, but no matter how the flame burned, they were obsessed and refused to let go.

Yong Bowen himself pasted a fire charm in advance. He didn't have to worry about the situation where people were injured together with the five thunder charms before. Seeing that the three people refused to let go, they secretly recited the Qinghuo mantra. The flame was stimulated by the spell, as if it suddenly ignited a gunpowder barrel, and the huge fireball seemed to rise. The rising sun expanded rapidly in the room and swallowed up everything he came into contact with.

When the flames subsided slightly, no furniture could be seen in the whole room, only a pile of ashes were left, and all the walls were baked black. The expensive tapestries and wall ash were burned together, revealing the dry and cracked cement surface.

Among the three people who were tightly wrapped around Yong Bowen's body were all burned into a coke-like black color. Under the serious injury, they could no longer entangle Yong Bowen and fell loosely one after another.

Yong Bowen grabbed Christian, rushed forward, and crashed straight into the window.

So far, the sneak attack has turned into a clear robbery. Naturally, we can't sneak away as originally planned. We can only hurry up and break out.

This entanglement is a long story, but in fact it is extremely short. It really flashes like a flash of lightning. From Yong Bowen to being entangled, to burning the bedroom and getting rid of the entanglement, it has not been more than 20 seconds in total. After careful calculation, it is still the longest time for Yong Bowen to recite the spell.

Yong Bowen rushed to the window and was waiting for the broken window to come out. Suddenly, he heard a crisp sound. The window was smashed, and a dark light broke into the window and shot directly into his chest. Yong Bowen was shocked. He couldn't stop for a moment, so he had to lean back. The black light flew over with a whine against his face. The speed was incredible, and there was a faint smell of rottenness.

Following that, one after another of black light shot one after another, completely blocking his way forward.

Yong Bowen simply fell back and fell to the ground on his back.

More than a dozen black lights flew over him and nailed into the south wall.

With a roar, the walls on the east and west sides of the bedroom disintegrate, the stone flying ashes dance, and the room smoke and dust.

A sharp wind swept through and blew the smoke and dust clean.

Yong Bowen Dingqing took a look and saw several people exposed behind the walls on both sides of the collapse. The wizards wearing black robes with staffs in their hands walked in leisurely, forming a semi-circle surrounding circle.

The shooting outside the window has stopped. More than a dozen long black arrows are nailed to the opposite south wall. There is a layer of disgusting sticky green hair at the arrow, and some suspiciously shaped gray-green scum fell out. Those scum fell to the ground but were restless. They struggled and squirmed. They turned out to be worms the size of rice grains, but they couldn't see what they looked like from a distance. They just looked at them piled up in the corner of the wall, which was particularly disgusting.

The black-robed wizards surrounded Yong Bowen and immediately waved their staffs and began to recite spells.

Yong Bowen raised the Christian in his hand and wanted to signal that he was a hostage on his side. He had to worry about it.

But as soon as he lifted Christian up, he heard a swish, and a black light shot from the window. From top to bottom, he shot Christian's head to pieces, and the arrow was deeply immersed in the cavity.

Yong Bowen couldn't help but be stunned. He saw the headless body in his hand dancing all over his limbs and quickly turned into a strange dark green.

The dark lines spread quickly around the body along the neck, and immediately cracked into fist-sized mouths. The mouth was full of sharp teeth like the mouth of some monster, and kept opening and closing, making a whining sound like crying.

Yong Bowen hurriedly threw the body at the surrounded black-robed wizard.

But the body was still about half a meter away from the wizards. It stopped moving as if it had hit an invisible wall, slowly slipped to the ground, and then struggled to stand up.

Its whole body expanded rapidly, and in a moment, it became a giant nearly three meters high. The cracks in its body opened one after another, making a piercing sound. The green sticky saliva kept flowing out along the cracks, and soon accumulated a thick pool under its feet, and the fishy smell was pungent.

If Yong Bowen can't figure it out any more, it's not dull but an idiot.

As the prince of the Australian Mages' Association, Christian will naturally not be killed like garbage.

Obviously, what he caught was a fake stand-in. The other party was likely to find out his action, so he hid the real Christian and made a fake one to ambush him as an ambush.

Now, the other party has successfully achieved its goal.

Yong Bowen was suppressed by the magic arrows that came from time to time outside the window and fell to the ground and did not dare to get up. The encircled black-robed wizards had formed a solid magic barrier, and there was also a corpse monster obviously made of undead magic in the barrier circle.

What's more, the other party does not seem to have the intention of capturing it alive. The black-robed wizards behind the barrier are obviously brewing an aggressive killing trick. Judging from the speed and time spent on the spell, once this move is issued, it is basically a must-kill - although they have no knowledge of Western magic, it is the most basic. A Yongda Master still knows that the longer the spell, the stronger the power, so although the forbidden spell level must be read for at least half an hour. Of course, no one in today's Western magic world seems to be able to issue a legendary super forbidden spell with the same effect as a nuclear bomb. Just like the Eastern magic world, the Western magic world is also non-stop. Decline. A long time ago, although the church could not summon the boss God, it was very easy to call a few angels, but now I heard that the Pope can't call the long-winged birds.

The corpse monster full of green water shook its body and approached step by step. The body was still expanding, especially the stomach rose like a round ball, and the belly even rose to transparent. It was faintly visible that the organs inside seemed to be alive and kept beating, just like a A monster with only teeth and claws.

Yong Bowen took a deep breath, quietly pressed a push on the sword box, then took out a gold charm and put it on his arm. He burned two more and swallowed the ashes into his stomach. He inserted his backhand into the ground under him, and easily pierced into the tight cement floor like cutting melons and vegetables. Then he turned his backhand into claws and struggled to go up. Pulling, he heard a muffled sound, and the table-sized cement board was lifted up and turned around and hit the corpse monster.